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Vexed

This song is by Dizzee Rascal.

I'm showin you my life more deep than you think
At nites I get a little less sleep than you think
Somethin' keeps me up I can't even get a wink
And there's no point in tryin' so I lay there 'n' blink
I'm showin u I feel more stress than you see
But my business is my business and I keep it all to me
I've done a lot of work for you to see me where I be
But lately I sense you don't wanna set me free
And lately there's been controversy around my name
But fuck you 'cause I ain't playin' ur game
My attitude my language they ain't used to it
But I ain't uk garage so get used to it
'Cause I was raised an only child
Not a brother not a sis
Raised around hate
Not a hug not a kiss
Before this I was jus a failure in the mist
And I made it through the fog I can't let you take the piss

I don't wana get vexed n I don't wana lose my cool
But I ain't gona let that boy come round try 'n' take me for no fool
I ain't gona let that boy come round I'm reachin' for my tool
I ain't gona let that boy get flash I'll smash his head on the wall
I don't wana get vexed and I don't wana lose my rag
But I ain't gona let that boy come round try 'n' take me for no slag
I ain't gona let that boy come round runnin' his gums ur mad
Can't be havin' him think I'm fake I'll make his family sad

I do the fuck wot I want that's how I got here
And I'll be damned if I let you fussys interfere
And if I had my way you won't even get near
I don't need ur help do I make myself clear
I know it sounds rude that's because its meant to be
I try to be the rudest boy in this industry
Ain't 2 faced and I ain't one to blow
If I don't like you then I'll tell you to ur ??
I don't know wot you want I don't know wot you expect
But if I don't know you don't ask me for respect
I don't give it easily I don't give it much
And I ain't got a heart so don't eva try 'n' talk
All these peeps runnin' round like owe them
But before I got big I didn't even know them
I'll be doin' this for a whole lotta years
And I'll be standin straight when the smoke clears

I don't wana get vexed n I don't wana lose my cool
But I ain't gona let that boy come round try 'n' take me for no fool
I ain't gona let that boy come round I'm reachin' for my tool
I ain't gona let that boy get flash I'll smash his head on the wall
I don't wana get vexed and I don't wana lose my rag
But I ain't gona let that boy come round try 'n' take me for no slag
I ain't gona let that boy come round runnin' his gums ur mad
Can't be havin' him think I'm fake I'll make his family sad

I'm the type of boy that takes the bump wiv the grind
I'm the type of boy to take ur girl from behind
I'm the type of boy ur girl wants me to be, she told me
I don't act the prettiest 'cause it don't suit me
U could hurry up and you could even shoot me
But if ur girls lettin off then it's my duty
I ain't tryina keep ur wifey truthly
But it ain't my fault ur girlfriends a groupie
Be careful wot you ask for you could change ur mind
And wot you lookin' for you won't like wot you find
If you lookin' for the gossip if ur lookin' for the chat
I'll remind you that curiousity killed the cat
Plus ur tellin' lies 'n' they spreadin like the plague
What else can I do except keep myself made
I don't know why these girls are tryin' to attack me
But I'm a rude boy I won't let nobody track me

I don't wana get vexed n I don't wana lose my cool
But I ain't gona let that boy come round try 'n' take me for no fool
I ain't gona let that boy come round I'm reachin' for my tool
I ain't gona let that boy get flash I'll smash his head on the wall
I don't wana get vexed and I don't wana lose my rag
But I ain't gona let that boy come round try 'n' take me for no slag
I ain't gona let that boy come round runnin' his gums ur mad
Can't be havin' him think I'm fake I'll make his family sad